Long Yuanquan stood up, walked to the sergeant operating the ball machine and said something.
So everyone saw an incredible expression flash across the face of the sergeant guarding the ball server, and then he took out the can in the ball server, and at the same time opened the can with the tennis balls on the ball server, so that the ball server would launch tennis balls. .
The target size of a tennis ball is obviously one circle smaller than a can.
When Long Yuanquan returned to the shooting position and sat down again, picking up the gun, the referee signaled everyone with hand signals to prepare, three, two, one, start.
"Bang, bang, bang,"
The ball server actually shot three green tennis balls at three angles in one go.
Under the surprised gazes of all the American soldiers, Long Yuanquan took a deep breath, raised his gun, held his breath, and fired three shots in one go.
"Bang, bang, bang,"
Three bullets were fired one after another at intervals of about 0.5 seconds and flew towards three targets at different locations.
The person who can best feel Long Yuanquan's profound skills is probably the American sniper on the side. At this time, he can no longer be awesome. Only he knows what kind of confidence and determination it takes to dare to do this, and he He was surprised to find that when Long Yuanquan was shooting, the wind direction turned into the most terrifying full-speed wind, blowing from the nine o'clock direction.
Cross wind has the greatest impact on bullet flight trajectories.
But if there is anything more terrifying than the full-speed wind in the eyes of this American sniper, it must be that Long Yuanquan's three bullets directly hit three flying tennis balls.
Before anyone else could recover, Long Yuanquan had already breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the ball server also played out the last two tennis balls.
"Bang, bang," two more shots, Long Yuanquan once again hit a double hit.
As Long Yuanquan's last two shots were fired, the M110 sniper rifle in Long Yuanquan's hand made a "click" sound. This was the sound made by the empty chamber attachment device specially added to subsequent models of the M110.
Although the "click" sound was clear and crisp, it hit the hearts of the American soldiers extremely heavily.
At this time, all the American soldiers watching woke up from their dreams. They discovered that the sniper from the Chinese special forces had only loaded five bullets in the 20-round magazine. As long as one shot missed, there would be no chance to make amends. Already.
Long Yuanquan stood up from the deck, carrying his sniper rifle, and walked through the astonished crowd towards the elevator.
Wang Chaoyang looked at Long Yuanquan's back and suddenly thought of a song, "Superstar in Troubled Times" by Jordan Chan.
"To dominate the wind and clouds, I will arbitrarily break through. Everyone is looking up to me. To dominate the wind and clouds, I will never have to look back. I will make earth-shaking changes. I will write my own laws, this ferocious wild wolf with twinkling eyes."
"I was born to love singing, and I use my strength to win. I am able to do everything by my abilities. I can become a superstar for all generations, invincible in all battles.
"I willfully follow my instinct, risk my life, and shock the troubled world.
"To dominate the wind and clouds, I will arbitrarily break through. Everyone is looking up to me. To dominate the wind and clouds, I will never have to look back. I will turn the world upside down. I will write my own laws, this ferocious wild wolf with twinkling eyes.
"The mighty wind and cloud, I will arbitrarily break through and everyone is looking up to me. The mighty wind and cloud, I will never have to look back. I will turn the world upside down. I will write my own laws, this ferocious wild wolf with twinkling eyes."
Looking at Long Yuanquan's back, Wang Chaoyang seemed to be looking at a scene of bloody killings, looking at an invincible wolf.
After a while, the referee announced that the game should continue.
But for a long time, no one dared to stand up and place a bet. The previous battle between Long Yuanquan and the US snipers was like an insurmountable mountain that stood in front of everyone.
Seeing that no one came out of the circle anymore, the referee had to announce that the difficulty was lowered and the competition was to throw grenades. Oval grenades are also called handleless grenades. They are smaller in size than traditional handle grenades, are easy to carry, and are not bad in power, so they are won by veterans. Like, because our army produced a large number of wooden-handled grenades in the early years, and the inventory backlog was not exhausted until a few years ago, so the entire army changed to oval grenades a few years ago.
Of course, the competition is not about who can throw far, but the competition is about who can throw accurately.
Immediately, someone came out and put fifty dollars on the deck.
When they saw the man who stood up, others didn't dare to come forward because the guy who stood up was nicknamed "Thor". He was a recognized throwing master and a professional baseball player.
"Do you dare to play it?"
Lin Xue suddenly appeared behind Wang Chaoyang, holding a fifty dollar bill and waving it in front of Wang Chaoyang.
"Who says I don't dare? I'm just too lazy to move," Wang Chaoyang said.
"Tch, I think you just don't dare,"
"Don't dare be a puppy,"
Wang Chaoyang grabbed the fifty dollars from Lin Xue's hand, then walked out of the circle and placed the fifty dollars next to the fifty dollars placed by "Thor".
As soon as they saw someone standing up, and it was another Chinese special forces soldier, the surrounding American soldiers suddenly became excited and prepared to watch the excitement.
At this time, Luo Xingyi and others also came over with Vivian. Lin Xue looked at Luo Xingyi and then at Vivian, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, but Lin Xue couldn't tell what was wrong at once.
Lin Xue has always felt that Luo Xingyi is the kind of person who is secretly evil. He usually keeps quiet and smiles like Maitreya Buddha. He is just an ordinary fat man, but he is definitely not a good person. What Lin Xue remembers most is that Wang Chaoyang was in Nanjiang. During the military training in middle school, the army originally prohibited alcohol, but Luo Xingyi dared to kidnap Wang Chaoyang to drink. Unfortunately, the team leader Gao Fei was also on the radio channel at that time. As a result, Luo Xingyi fired more than a dozen times by himself. Late night snack money for ten people.
Lin Xue felt very vulgar when she saw Luo Xingyi acting like a gentleman now.
Luo Xingyi has understood a truth since he was a child, that is, being a good guy will suffer, and being a bad guy will take a beating, so Luo Xingyi plays the role of a mild gangster in most situations.
However, there is another saying that goes like this: "If an official is a confidant, he will die, and if a woman pleases herself, she will be graced." The first half of the sentence is difficult to explain, but the second half at least has broad guiding significance.
Thinking of this, Lin Xue felt that it was still understandable.
"What's going on?" Luo Xingyi said to Lin Xue.
"It's better than throwing a grenade," Lin Xue said.
"Then this American is not looking for death," Luo Xingyi said.
"What should I say? I think this American looks very impressive," Lin Xue said.
"Let me tell you, the record for throwing grenades in the 'Shadow' is held by Wang Chaoyang. Unexpectedly," Luo Xingyi said, "When this guy was ten years old, he killed Youzi, a veteran of our brigade for more than ten years."
"No way,"
Lin Xue was shocked when she heard what Luo Xingyi said.
"Haha, I can't believe that the original record holder at that time, a third-level sergeant major, bet Wang Chaoyang on four hundred push-ups. You said this sergeant major was also fun, and he still came out to fight despite being an old man."
"How do we compare these grenades? How do we count if everyone hits them," Lin Xue asked.
"That's not easy. Take a frame and throw them all into the frame. If you throw them all thirty meters, push them farther away. Thirty meters can't reach thirty-five meters. Thirty-five meters can't reach forty meters. You can recognize the farthest. The most accurate one will be ranked first," Luo Xingyi said.
"I see, by the way, what's the result?"
"Of course Wang Chaoyang won in the end, it's fifty meters away," Luo Xingyi said exaggeratedly, making a "five" with his hand.
"Really,"
"You don't know how wonderful the sergeant major's expression was at that time. He was an old man. After doing two hundred push-ups, he just went to the infirmary and lay down for two days."
"You said Wang Chaoyang was only ten years old at that time,"
"Yeah, I really don't know how this kid was born, he's so perverted," Luo Xingyi said.
"Um...how old is the third-level sergeant major," Wang Chaoyang asked.
"The military age must be at least 21 years. I don't know exactly how many years that veteran has."
"Wow, that doesn't add up to forty," Lin Xue said after counting with her fingers.
"Yes, he is an absolute veteran. He was embarrassed by Wang Chaoyang and retired from the army."
At this time, the game between Wang Chaoyang and "Thunder God" began.
A soldier obtained two training bombs and gave them to Wang Chaoyang and "Thunder".
Another soldier got a lifebuoy and placed it thirty meters away.
"You come first," Wang Chaoyang said with a smile to the "Thunder God".
"Thor" didn't refuse, waved his arm, weighed the training bomb in his hand, then took a look at the lifebuoy in the distance, gestured, and threw the grenade.
The grenade accurately hit the swimming ring.
"good,"
The soldiers around cheered.
"It's your turn," "Thunder God" said to Wang Chaoyang.
"It's a small thing,"
Wang Chaoyang moved his arms and legs, and then threw the grenade without even taking aim.
The grenade drew an arc and fell directly into the swimming circle.
"Heh, not bad," "Thor God" said, making a "seven" gesture to the sailor in the distance, indicating him to push the swimming ring to thirty-seven meters.
"No problem," Wang Chaoyang nodded in agreement.
In the end, two people tied at 37 meters.
This time it's time for the dynasty to win the election.
Wang Chaoyang directly chose forty-five meters.
This distance surprised even the US soldiers. The technicians wearing various vests on the flight deck stopped what they were doing to look at the battle situation here.
Even the officers who had nothing to do and were sunbathing on the island gathered their attention.
Seeing the distance of forty-five meters, "Thor God" also raised his eyebrows.
"How about it, you go first or me first," Wang Chaoyang asked.
"I come,"
"Thunder God" gritted his teeth for a long time and was too embarrassed to say that Wang Chaoyang should come first.
So "Thor" didn't throw the grenade for a long time, and finally threw it out because he felt that he would lose face if he didn't throw it.
The result is naturally predictable, but it is still pretty good, just a little bit close to hitting the target.
"It's my turn, watch." Wang Chaoyang weighed the grenade in his hand, rolled up his body, and turned himself into a taut bow. With a sudden movement, Wang Chaoyang exerted force on his waist, and his whole body felt like an instant. Like an open bow, the grenade was shot out.
The grenade flew up, drew a perfect arc, and after crossing the highest point of flight, began to fly quickly towards the lifebuoy on the deck.
"Hit," Wang Chaoyang shouted loudly the moment he took action.
The training bomb accurately fell into the lifebuoy.
"pretty,"
Everyone applauded.
Wang Chaoyang waved his fist and picked up the one hundred yuan on the ground.
To Wang Chaoyang's expectation, the "Thunder God" actually made a fist-holding gesture in Chinese martial arts to express his admiration for him.